"Not bad." Cheng Wei looked at Feng Xingyao with appreciation and nodded.
"Are you going or not?" Feng Xingyao was more concerned about going together to see the spiritual plants.
Cheng Wei looked at the other little ones and asked, "What do you think?"
"Of course we have to go!" said four-year-old Xingyan excitedly.
Feng Xingxiu nodded with a cold face.
Yu Chu smiled lightly, "Then go."
Several people's eyes fell on Chen Yan, and Chen Yan nodded expressionlessly.
"Let's go, let's go!" Feng Xingyao urged with a smile.
The six little ones stepped over the threshold and walked out of the hall. Then they turned into streams of light and headed towards the end of the continent.
The six streams of light were like shooting stars, entwining and chasing each other.
Accompanied by laughter.
At this moment, they are living a truly happy and carefree life.
Soon, they reached the end of the continent.
What unfolded before their eyes was a magnificent and colorful scene.
Brightly colored spiritual plants grow in an orderly manner, including gorgeous flowers, emerald green grass, and towering trees.
"So beautiful!" Xiao Xingyan looked at everything in front of him with bright eyes, and he reached out to hold Chen Yan's hand.
"Sister, look!"
Chen Yan naturally saw it as well, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.
Feng Xingyao turned to look at them and said, "Why don't we stay here for one night instead of going back today?"
"Okay." Cheng Ying nodded in agreement. After all, she also liked it here.
Feng Xingyao looked up at the lush, giant tree, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind. He immediately said to them, "I've seen something called a 'swing' in a book. Why don't we make one?"
"How to do it?" Feng Xingxiu asked directly.
Upon hearing this, Feng Xingyao looked around and saw the green vines not far away. He walked over quickly, pinched the trunk of the vine, and pulled up the slightly thicker vine by the roots.
"Use this."
"Do you want to weave?" Yu Chu also knew about the 'swing'.
Cheng Wei rolled up her sleeves and said with a smile, "Then let's do it together."
The six little ones began to weave vines to make them more solid.
After finishing, they hung it on the tree trunk, and the simple version of the swing was completed.
Floating gently in the wind.
"Who wants to sit?"
They looked at each other.
Then, they placed Xing Yan, the smallest and least influential one, on top.
Xing Yan was cheerful and had no sense of crisis at all.
Cheng Ying patted his little shoulder and said, "Sit still, we are going to start pushing you."
"Okay!" Xing Yan replied in a soft voice.
Then they tentatively swung the swing a few times.
The wind blowing towards him made Xing Yan feel particularly comfortable, and he was extremely happy.
“Fun!”
Xing Yan smiled so hard that his teeth were visible.
Seeing this, Feng Xingyao said, "The book says that the harder you push, the faster you go, and there's even a chance you can fly into the sky."
"Then let's give it a try." Feng Xingxiu nodded.
Then, Feng Xingxiu pushed Xing Yan hard.
In an instant, the entire swing swung in the air like an inverted parabola, about to rise into the sky.
Xing Yan seemed to realize the danger and his face turned pale instantly.
"Come again!" Feng Xingxiu saw him swinging back and gave him another push.
"I don't want to play anymore, I don't want to play anymore, wuwuwu..." Xing Yan cried in fear in mid-air.
Snap!
At this moment, the vine broke and due to inertia, he fell forward.
"Ah!" Xing Yan screamed.
Just as he was about to sink into the mud, suddenly a divine force pulled his small body back.
He was suspended in mid-air, his face turned pale with fear, his eyes turned red, and tears as big as beans fell down.
"Wow..."
"Hahahahahaha..." Feng Xingyao burst into laughter.
Feng Xingxiu tutted in dissatisfaction, glared at Feng Xingyao, walked over and put Xing Yan down, reached out and patted him on the back gently, "Stop crying."
Xing Yan sobbed and cried until his eyes and nose turned red.
Looks extremely pitiful.
While Feng Xingxiu and the others were coaxing Xing Yan, Feng Xingyao ran to pick up the broken vine, quickly connected it, and reinforced it with his divine power.
He tied the vines back to the trunk.
Then, he waved happily at Chen Yan, "Ayan, do you want to swing? I've reinforced the vines, so they won't break again!"
Chen Yan looked at Feng Xingyao.
He looked at himself with bright eyes.
She pursed her lips and walked towards him.
Then, Feng Xingyao helped her sit on the swing.
Feng Xingyao walked behind her and gently pushed her back.
The wind gently brushed across my cheeks, bringing a tingling sensation.
"Is it fun?" Feng Xingyao looked at her expectantly.
Chen Yan nodded expressionlessly.
Feng Xingyao knew that she was not talkative, but he was very happy to have her response. He pushed her more carefully, letting her experience the joy of swinging.
At this moment, the little crybaby Xing Yan suddenly saw Chen Yan swinging on the swing. His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had forgotten his fear and sadness just now.
He quickly broke free from Feng Xingxiu's arms, and then ran towards Chen Yan like a happy little rabbit.
Xing Yan ran very fast and in the blink of an eye he was behind Chen Yan.
He joined Feng Xingyao without hesitation and pushed the swing together.
"Sister, is it fun?" Xing Yan asked.
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